A very happy new year to all of my readers. I hope that 2025 is a good year for you all.
Best wishes. Kevin
I am alive and thrive.
While the wind
Like a living thing
Gusts. Blowing leaves and dust.
When seagulls cry I
Feel the emptiness of eternity
In me.
I can not hide
From the all conquering sea.
A young lady whose name is Miss Louisa
Said we should all go and please her.
We put pepper on her knees
Which caused that girl to sneeze,
As we all loved to tease Miss Louisa!
A poet on his way
On a misty day
Across a road in Britain.
A poem goes unwritten.
We passed by a tree
Brought down by the gale.
While others momentarily stood
In the ancient wood.
All things fail
And birds, unaware
Sing on with no care
For fallen trees or poetry.
When a young lady drinking very strong beer
Said, “my name it is really Miss Ria”.
A drunk little monk
Said, “I’m a hunk!”.
And they married in a brewery quite near!
When a young lady wearing high-heels
Said, “you don’t know how it feels
To be stared at all day!”,
They said to her, “dear Fay,
Perhaps you should wear more than high-heels …!”.
At Christmastime we drink wine
To excess and dress
The tree in her finery.
But old Father Time
Has no liking for wine
And watches us all
From high on the wall.
I would like to wish all of my readers a very happy Christmas. Thank you for following me during 2024.
All the very best. Kevin and Apollo. (The dog and the god of poetry!).
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